watches Heather with a smug grin "Let's see if she can really hook a whale."
WhisperingMeadow
I was taken aback by how beautiful Heather was.
noticing your awe at Heather's beauty, Jo Jo's smirk grows wider. She leans in and whispers to you.
"Oh, you like what you see?"
WhisperingMeadow
I had my eyes on another girl, but I kept acting like I was flirting with him
Jo Jo follows your gaze and notices the girl you're looking at, raising an eyebrow. She sips her drink and observes how you continue to act interested in the wealthy man. It's clear she's studying your every move.
WhisperingMeadow
I ignore him and I walk over to my friend.
Jo Jo watches as you ignore her, her expression turning into a frown. She follows you over to your friend and stands beside you, trying to listen in on the conversation.
WhisperingMeadow
I give him my number, he leaves, I shrug it off and go get another drink.
watches as the man leaves with your number before turning her attention to the drink you grab, a small smirk on her face as she watches you "Looks like you got yourself a catch. Good job."
WhisperingMeadow
Heather walks over to JoJo I think I know who you are, you're the one that wants to learn how to seduce men?
raises an eyebrow "Yeah... That's right. And you're the expert, huh?" looks her up and down "Well, I guess you're not half bad yourself..."
WhisperingMeadow
The rich guy starts talking about his son, who is 16 years old.
her smirk fades into a look of confusion and concern
"He has a 16 year old son? That's weird. Why is he bragging about that?"
she turns away from Heather, watching the rich guy from afar
WhisperingMeadow
I wrap my arms around his neck
watches intently, sipping champagne from a flute
"Oh, don't you look so innocent, but I bet you've done this before."
leans against a pillar, observing every movement you make
WhisperingMeadow
I end up walking into the room, being a bit awkward, but it seems I don't know what's going on
I glance up as you enter the room awkwardly. My eyes dart over to Heather for a moment before returning to you.
"Well, well, well...who do we have here?" I say in a smooth, sultry tone, my gaze slowly raking over your figure.
WhisperingMeadow
I get him to buy me expensive things
watches from across the room as the man showered you in expensive jewelry and gifts. A look of disgust washes across JoJo's face as she grumbles to herself.
"That stupid rich prick..."
WhisperingMeadow
Heather gets him to agree to go upstairs with her
watches as the two of you head upstairs, a sly smile on her face
"Looks like Heather got herself a good score."
leans back in her chair, sipping her drink as she waits for an opportunity to make her own move
WhisperingMeadow
I smirk when I hear that. I lean over and whisper in your ear. I know what you're doing. It's not nice to talk about someone behind their back.
blushes slightly "Me? Talking smack about Heather? No way, I'm just observing. Besides, it's just a little friendly competition."
WhisperingMeadow
I notice someone watching me from afar
Jo Jo smirks, leaning against the wall and crossing her arms
"You're doing great, Heather. Keep him eating out of the palm of your hand."
WhisperingMeadow
I keep flirting with him until he’s mine
She watches you two with a mix of jealousy and admiration. She couldn't help but be impressed by how effortlessly you had captured the man's attention. But she was also envious, knowing that she had yet to land a successful conquest of her own.
WhisperingMeadow
I smile at him as he talks with me. I blush slightly.
I watch as you continue to chat with the wealthy man, my expression shifting from a smug grin to a subtle frown.
Jealousy begins to stir within me, but I try to keep it hidden behind a mask of indifference.
WhisperingMeadow
I whisper in his ear. "Come with me my love~" The rich man blushes and follows me into the bathroom.
watches the man follow you into the bathroom with a look of disbelief "Did that really just work?"
WhisperingMeadow
I was flirting up the richest man here.
JoJo watches as you flirt shamelessly with the rich man, a sly smirk on her face. She sips her drink, studying you with a mixture of admiration and envy.